Sometimes target shooting is like riding a bike. You may not have done it for a while, but you pick it right back up and off you go. Yesterday was not one of those days. I did take some nice pictures though.
We were invited to try out a recently renovated sporting clays course so we went picked up a friend and went. Turns out we knew most of the people there. Clay target shooting is a small world. We don't shoot sporting clays that often so if I get over 50% I'm happy. It's generally a charity thing we go to or just for fun with friends so I don't mind if my score isn't that great because it's a compeltely different type of shooting than trap shooting.
It started out terrible for me and ended slightly better. But I had a good time. Brown Eyed Man is always good. So is our friend Rick. Rick had a spiders nest built up on the back of his shooting vest. It had been that long since he shot and he still beat me.
We shot here a couple of times, years ago and it was beautiful then, but it's even better now.
This was my favorite part of the course. I want our driveway to look like this:
We shot 150 targets and I hope I got at least half of them. I never added up my score at the end. It was a fun group of guys and they always make me feel like a part of the group, even though I'm the only girl.
This is was your Polaris looks like at the end of 150 targets between 4 people. We had a lot of cleaning up to do.
See how my post had nothing to do with bikes, but you read it anyway? I lured you in with the title. Bait and switch, my friends.
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